The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 246: Should there be a royal wedding?

Sigrid contained her excitement. She recalled when she thought of leaving the Shadowmere’s to their fate. Saving them had been the right move, it seemed. They were officially aligning themselves with her by sending their daughter her way.

"What kind of freedom are you looking to pursue?" Sigrid asked her.

Christie shook her head. "I don’t know, I always thought that freedom for me meant being the captain of a ship and sailing all over the world. My family however would rather marry me off than see that happening. My grandfather does not agree and neither does my mother who cried herself into a faint the last time I suggested it. But, I figured some things out when I saw that footage of Mauve flying over the boarder on the back of her butterfly."

"Its a moth." Mauve corrected.

"That." Christie nodded, her eyes did not stray from Sigrid. "She followed you to war and when time comes and the opportunity is presented to go to Medoris, Solandor and other empires far away, she will follow you. I realized that maybe I do not need a ship to see the world, I just need you."

"Stand up and sit down." Sigrid told her.

Mauve scooted closer to Sigrid, moving herself along with her chair and she whispered, "Are we taking her in? She is here for benefits, can we trust her?"

"I will sleep on it and send word when I decide what to do. Should I say yes, you should know before hand that loyalty is the number one expectation I have of those who serve me." Sigrid informed Christie.

"And obedience." Mauve pitched in.

She gestured at Brolin to escort Christie away. After that meeting, she reviewed some documents for Roland until the clock struck one, informing her that it was time for lunch.

his private study. Maids were already putting food on the table when she arrived. Roland was already

on her, he abandoned the fruit platter for her, rushing over to embrace her. "There

gestured for the maids to hurry out and they retreated rapidly, giving the royal

every small decision must be made by me. I thought we had offices and departments to deal with the minor issues. Lord Culvert is the head of the health office of Eldoria

all these noble lords are simply hoping for an opportunity to get up close with you." She

get up and close with you."

softly because he was being ridiculous. "I thought you

has assured me that my father would open his eyes in three weeks to a month. His

could see why he was in a better mood. He reached out and poured lemonade into two crystal glasses, handing one to her and taking a sip

a Shadowmere paid you a visit."

never ceased to sweep over him when it concerned Sigrid. She had a way of bringing him the most wonderful

table and handed them

She accepted

her chair closer with ease, lifted her and put her on his lap. She did not fight him, rather, she picked up a fork, stabbed a potato slice softly and put it to his mouth. "What do

I told them that I would consult

not so grand, something small but

another fork of potatoes to his lips but he paused her

ties with Solandor is very